C+E 😋

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They are both 100% sure they're both running on pure adrenaline right now. Carson can feel his own heart. He's pretty sure hearts aren't supposed to do that. He's been to Evans house of course, this is just different. "My parents aren't home". That isn't something someone who just wants to chill with his bro says. That isn't normal. But at this point, Carson certainly doesn't think he's normal like he thought. He' s absolutely smitten for his best friend. Like 2000's rom com smitten, he only knows he's that smitten because his ex made him watch  13 going on 30. He never wants to see a girl again. This is so different. So so so much better.

"Hey, earth to Carson?" he snaps out of the long rant his brain is going on about kissing, just kissing him over and over again. "Yes...?" he finally says. "Are you okay? We don't have to do anything you don't want to. Just first base. Well, maybe second."  Carson smirks at that. He's funny, he hadn't noticed that before, he likes funny. "Im okay with second base" Evan smiles at that and drags him off his front step and inside up to stairs to his room. Suddenly he's being crowded against a door. "so long." he whispers into his ear "I have waited so long." Carson feels that go right down. He needs a cold shower. And then he feels warm lips on his neck, and suddenly he's in a whole different world.  A world of butterflys and good. "O-oh." he can barely get the words out. He's so taken aback, not in a bad way, he can just only think of the warmth, it's so nice. "words, Carson. What do you wanna say" Evan says from his neck. "It feels really n-nice." Carson manages while Evans hot breath fans against the crook between his neck and shoulder. "Thank you for telling me Carson." he likes demanding Evan. It's hot. He kisses down, peeling Carson's sweater off down to his tank top, he moves along his collar bone, moving back up the neglected side of his neck, making sure to leave evidence. He moves up to his jaw then his cheek then up to his fore head before grabbing his face.  "Look at me." He demands. Carson's gonna need a reallyyyyy cold shower.